At this moment.
Witch Clan territory!
Pangu Hall crashed down with a boom, making the earth tremble. Many Witch Clan warriors had already gathered under the Great Witches' lead to welcome them, each one incomparably excited...
The Ancestral Witches had made a huge splash this time.
For a time, none could rival their fame.
Every clan member shared in their glory!
Though Dijiang was still injured, not a trace of dejection showed on his face. Instead, he smiled and shouted to the gathered clansmen:
"We return in great victory!"
"Today, the entire clan celebrates!"
The Witch Clan erupted in cheers.
"Witch!"
"Witch..."
Their voices converged like rolling thunder, carrying incomparably dense Baleful Qi as they surged toward the nine heavens...
Dijiang nodded in satisfaction.
Then he said to Gonggong, Zhu Rong, and the others:
"You take the warriors and celebrate first. I have something to discuss with Wu Tian..."
Having said that, he gave Wu Tian a look and moved toward Pangu Hall. Zhu Jiuyin naturally followed after him.
Wu Tian's heart stirred.
He immediately understood what Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin wanted to discuss with him, and anticipation arose within him:
What exactly did they see?
The final Witch-Demon battle?
There was one thing Wu Tian was certain of.
Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin must have seen the future scene of Gonggong angrily crashing into Mount Buzhou. Otherwise, they would not have suddenly treated Gonggong that way...
"Brothers, wait a moment!"
Wu Tian did not immediately follow them.
Instead, he gestured to Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin, then turned toward Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun with a smile.
"Two old brothers!"
"Please wait a little while. Once my brothers have instructed me on a few matters, I'll come keep you company..."
Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun promptly smiled.
"Brother Wu Tian!"
"Go take care